A story set in a post-apocalyptic Zombie world. The story focuses on Troy, who has an underground shelter he uses to survive. He can use this to force women to do whatever he wants in this new, lawless world.
Troy was getting tired of canned food and decided to do some hunting. Get some fresh meat for dinner. He had been tracking a deer for a bit when he came to a small pond, hidden amongst the trees. He had often found animals here rehydrating, which made them easy prey. He could hear some quiet splashing and thought for sure he had caught up with the deer. Walking quietly, he peered past the trees and was very surprised by what he saw. There was a tall, brown haired woman washing herself naked in the water. On the shore, he could see a pile of wet clothes, hung up to dry. She seemed very distracted, staring off into space as she squeezed the water out of her hair. Although Troy wasn’t that close, he could tell she was a looker. Long brown hair and a nice figure. When she turned to the side, he was even more surprised. She actually had very large breasts that glistened in the sunlight. They were large, but still nice and firm. Really amazing body. He reached down and stroked his cock through his pants, which was getting harder just looking at her. He did notice in one of her hands, she held a large bowie knife. She was clearly no fool and prepared for any random zombies.
Troy looked around. There was nothing else in sight. No other people or zombies. Fucking that blond girl last week was a lot of fun. But now it just made him crave real sex even more. This was too good of an opportunity to pass up. Troy snuck closer to where she was, using the tree line as cover. He was able to get within feet of her pile of clothes. He decided to make his presence known. He lifted up his AR-15 and pointed it directly at her.
“Well hello missy” he said casually. “Drop the knife”
There was an immediate thrashing of water as she reeled in surprise. First, she dove under water to hide herself, then came back up and pointed the knife at him as menacingly as she could. But at this range, she was no threat to him. She was clearly more scared than anything.
“I said drop the knife. Throw it onto shore and come on out with your hands up.”
She hesitated for a bit and then threw the knife so it landed with a thud near her clothes. He picked it up and threw it so it stuck in a nearby tree, far from where he was.
“Can…you please pass me my clothes?” She asked quietly.
“Uh no. That was not my plan at all. You come onto shore now, you hear.”
She walked slowly out of the shallow water coming closer to him. Now he really saw what a great body she had. Nice abs, hips and long legs. But he could barely keep an eye off her massive chest, which bounced with every step she got closer.
“Anybody with you?” Troy asked.
“No…I mean, not anymore. My fiancée was just killed by walkers. I got away and was just washing the blood off me. I’m…alone now. Please, please don’t hurt me.” She said, starting to whimper quietly.
“What is your name, pretty woman?”
“My name…my name is Sofi. Please don’t hurt me. I don’t want to die out here.” She was whimpering more now.
He looked her up and down lustfully. “I will tell you what. If you are good to me, I won’t kill you. If you aren’t, I won’t hesitate to put a bullet in your head. Wouldn’t be the first bitch I killed.” he said with a scowl. Although it wasn’t true, he wanted to scare her as much as possible. She stood there, completely rigid but shivering. He wasn’t sure if it was from the cold or fear. Troy put his AR-15 onto his back. But then quickly pulled out a 9mm handgun from a side holster. Cocking it for effect, he pointed it at her face. She immediately turned away and started to cry. Troy walked carefully towards her. He pointed the gun to her temple with one hand. With his other hand, he placed it gently onto her shoulder. She shivered and whimpered when he touched her. His hand slowly traced down her until it rested gently on her large breast. He gave it a gentle squeeze. Taking his finger, he traced a circle around her nipple, which hardened to the touch. He continued to massage and grope her large boobs, switching from one to the other. They were easily the most perfect ones he had ever seen. And now here he was, groping them like a lustful teenager.
“Lady, you have got the nicest tits I have ever seen.”
“Tha…tha…thanks” she said between her quiet sobbing.
He continued to keep the gun pressed to her head. His hand travelled slowly down her body, tracing a line over her abs. He reached lower until a couple of fingers rested on her dark pubic hair. This caused her to really start to sob. His hand went lower until they were rubbing slowly over her vaginal lips. Stroking them gently, he took one of his fingers and put it slowly into her. He moved it around for a bit and then inserted another finger. As he moved in and out and around, there was a quiet squishy noise that emanated from her. Tears ran down the woman’s face in fear and shame.
“OK bitch. Reach down. Play with my dick.”
“Wha…wha…what do you mean?”
He pulled his fingers out of her, took her hand and placed it onto the lump that was forming in his pants.
“Rub it. Play with it. Make me feel good.” He said, menacingly at her.
She moved her hand up and down, feeling him up and down.
“Unzip me. Take my cock out. I want you to feel me get horny for you.”
She reached up and struggled for a bit with the zipper, but eventually pulled it down. Reaching inside, she was able to pull his dick out through the zipper flap.
“Yeah bitch. Stroke me. Get me nice and hard.”
She took her soft, delicate hand and started to stroke his hard prick. It felt amazing. While she did that, he moved his hand back up and played with her beautiful knockers again. The entire time, he kept the gun pressed to her temple. This mutual masturbation felt great for him. Her shaking had slowed down a bit. Maybe she had warmed up. Maybe she was a little less afraid. Her hand moved up and down gently, massaging his very hard dick.
“Turn around.” He said. “Get on your knees”
“Wh…wh..why?” She said, her eyes like saucers.
“Turn AROUND!” He yelled, startling her. She turned quickly around, hesitated for a bit and then got down onto her knees.
He put his hand on her shoulder. “Hands and knees. Now!” he said. She bent over slowly until she was on all fours. Troy looked down at his prize. Best hunting trip ever. He unbuckled his pants and let them drop to the sandy ground. Pulling down his underwear, he got down behind her. He put the gun into the back of her head.
“You give me any trouble. Any trouble at all and this bullet goes into the back of your skull. I’m going to fuck you now. You better not do anything you will regret.” He said, as menacingly as he could.
Looking down, he could see her nice round ass. It had a perfect shape that accented her beautiful body. Troy took his cock and positioned it just outside her pussy. With one quick thrust, he jammed it into her. This drove her over the edge. She immediately dropped her head and started to cry quietly. He kept it in her as he felt her body quake from fear. He only had the one free hand as he held onto the handgun with the other. He massaged her ass and ran his hand up and down her back. He started to slide in and out of her, fucking her gently while he groped her. She felt amazing. Wrapping his dick like a warm, wet glove. As he moved in and out of her, he watched her ass shudder every time he thrust into her.
“Damn girl. You feel fine.” He said while fucking her. “It’s almost like you enjoy me raping you.” He laughed. This caused her to moan and whimper again out of shame. He squeezed her ass a few times and then gave it hard slap, just like in a porno. After that, he really picked up the pace. The air was filled a slapping sound as he fucked her hard. Reaching forward, he first grabbed underneath and played with her breasts. First squeezing them and then playing with her nipple. Troy wished he had both hands free, but he didn’t want to put away the handgun. He reached forward and took a hold of her hair, pulling it back towards him. This gave him more leverage to jam it into her harder. He was really enjoying himself, thrusting in and out of her, watching her back flex every time he put it into her.
Troy had an idea. He stopped for a minute and pulled out of her. “Lie down on your stomach” he told her, pushing her down so that she was now lying on the soft sand. “Hands behind your back.” He took his free hand and pulled hers until they were both in the small of her back. Carefully, he holstered his handgun and pulled out a length of rope he kept with him for hunting. He quickly tied her wrists together and then moved away. “Onto your back” he said, rolling her over. Now he could see her beautiful tits again. He didn’t waste a moment and started to grope them again, squeezing them together and playing with the nipples. They were truly spectacular. He got back between her legs and spread them. Now that he had both hands free, he was able to lift up her legs and put them onto his shoulders. As soon as they were positioned, he shoved himself back into her, causing her to cry out a moan.
“Damn slut…you feel so good. Bet you love getting fucked by my dick” Troy said as he raped this beautiful girl on the shore. Every time he thrust into Sofi, her massive breasts swung back and forth. They looked so hot. Now that both his hands were free, he stroked her long legs and took a firm grip on her heaving breasts.
He continued pounding in her for a while, listening to her sob quietly. “Plea…plea…stop…please…stop” she whimpered, but he didn’t care. There was no way he was going to stop now. She was a sight to see. He watched how her body flexed, especially because of the uncomfortable position he had her in. The air was filled with the sound of fucking and grunting.
“Your body is made for fucking. Made to be fucked by me. Bet you have been waiting for somebody like me this whole time.” He said, continuing the onslaught of her pussy. He reached down and started to play with her clit gently. This seemed to make her even more uncomfortable and she turned her head to the side. The pressure was starting to build in his nutsack. Troy sped up his thrusting. She tried to squirm away, but it impossible from this position. He was ready to blow his load.
Troy suddenly pulled out and let her legs drop to the dirt. He got up and straddled her chest.
“What…what are you doing? She asked. His answer was to slide his dick between her breasts and squeeze them together. He hadn’t ever really titty fucked a woman. He tried once with his former wife, but she was not as big as Sofi was. Troy started to stroke his dick in her deep cleavage, kneading her breasts around his dick as he did. She rocked her head back and forth, not really sure what to do. It didn’t take long before he got what he wanted. A long heavy shot of cum shot out and hit her on the chin and lips.
“Oh..my…” and with those words, another stream of cum landed across her nose and into her mouth. She tried to spit it out, but it clung to her lips. A few more thrusts later, a few more smaller drops of cum and he was spent. Freeing his dick from her breasts warm embrace, he wiped himself clean on her cheeks and nose.
“Now you are a real cum dumpster” he said, rolling over and getting off of her. Spent, he slowly pulled his underwear and pants back on. She lay there, chest heaving and cum all over. What a sight she was.
“Now listen here Sofi. You were good. Didn’t fight me. Did what I asked. Thanks for the fuck. You seem like you’ve hit a real rough patch. I’m going to do you a favor.” He said casually as he stood up.
He took the handgun out of his holster. Her eyes widened in fear. “You see this switch, this is the safety” which he enabled. “This button ejects the magazine” he said as he dropped the magazine out of the gun and emptied the chamber. He took an extra magazine and put it on a nearby stump. Walking away, he put the now harmless pistol much further away.
“I’m going to leave now. You should be able to get your hands in front of you. Then you can go there and get your knife and free yourself. The gun is a gift to help you with of the walkers you might run into. But save your bullets, I didn’t give you that many bullets. Make them count. You just wait till I’m gone before you try to get free.” Troy gave a mock salute and started to walk away slowly. Once he got further away, he could see her begin the process to free herself. He waited till she had her hands free and then turned around to walk away.